Chapter 365 The Child's Cry

The hair on Donahueiel's forehead was scattered, and he raised his eyes in a wretched manner. Before he could say anything, Janet ran out of patience, put in gear, and stepped on the gas. "Bang!" Donahueiel's car skewed to a stop in front of Janet's car. The back seat door was dented and Donahueiel's car was forced to give up half of its lane. One more time, Janet could rub against his car and keep going. But then, her car would be badly damaged, too. Donahueiel thought twice, gritted his teeth, and started backing up. His intention was not to let Janet do something stupid on impulse. But right now, it seemed that with him in the car, she couldn't be calm. Inside the Maybach, Janet's eyes were red. Watching Donahueiel's car give way little by little, she smiled and stepped on the gas. The night was getting darker. Janet was burning with rage. She could barel